Chapter 12 The Assembly begins
The intersection of the two palms did not last too long, just a moment, Yan Feng fell from mid-air and took a few steps back, and his left foot stabilized his body with a little force. stared at Xu An in front of him in surprise, as if looking at a monster.
Xu An still stood there without moving, and the black hair that flowed backwards slowly fell behind him, as if nothing had happened, only a trace of cracks on the stone platform under his feet could prove that he had just received a hard palm from Elder Yan Feng.
The battle is over, and the audience is full of surprises!
Seeing this, the disciples of Wangshu Tower on the top of the mountain had already surrounded them, and when Yan Feng saw this scene, he quickly waved his hand and signaled them to retreat.
Joke, isn't it a shame that an elder of Wangshulou still has to find a helper in the face of a young man who is less than twenty years old?
"Okay!" the old man in the rest area shouted with a little excitement when he saw this picture.
Chang even stared at Xu An, who seemed even more eager to try.
"Thank you, Elder, for your mercy. But Xu An didn't respond to him, but first waved his hand at Elder Yan Feng and said.
"Well, yes, you are very good to have such cultivation at a young age. Elder Yan Feng nodded slightly awkwardly.
In fact, everyone in the audience could see that Xu An had the upper hand in this fight, but it was always difficult to refute Elder Yan Feng's face, so he didn't talk too much.
"It's just that since you didn't attend the conference, why did you still hurt people?" Elder Yan Feng continued.
"You also saw it just now, it was he who provoked first, just to teach him a lesson, and he was not seriously injured, I just went down. After Xu An finished speaking, he was about to walk down the stone platform.
After hearing this, Elder Yan Feng first stepped forward to test Zhang Cheng's breathing, and found that as Xu An said, Zhang Cheng was fine, and everyone in the audience also saw that it was indeed Zhang Cheng who picked it first, and then nodded slightly.
"What you said is not right, since you have climbed this stone platform, you have to abide by the rules to participate in the competition, how can you come up when you say it, and go down if you say it, where do you think Wangshu Tower?"
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched violently when they heard this, and Xu An's raised legs were almost unstable, does this guy still have a face? Who came up and down first?
But Chang Geng didn't care about it.
"This little brother said politely, since you have climbed the stone platform, why don't you compete with them, with your talent, if you enter my Wangshu Tower, the future is naturally limitless. ”
Although Yan Feng felt that Chang Geng was very shameless, he still wanted Xu An to participate in the conference, and with his skills, he could naturally enter the Wangshu Tower, and if he recruited such a young genius, he didn't know how much his prestige in the building would increase.
"This...."Xu An became depressed when he heard this, could he really compete with them? So he looked in the direction of Yun Wangshu, hoping that she could help him out of the siege.
But Yun Wangshu didn't say anything, and looked at Xu An with interest.
Xu An was a little hairy by her staring, and thought that he would participate: "Then thank you to the elders." ”
Yan Feng stroked his beard lightly and nodded slightly.
"Why did you push me down before the conference started?" Chang Geng saw Xu An express his participation, walked to the stone platform and said angrily, and then climbed the stone platform very naturally.
Xu An shook his head helplessly, and then gently kicked Zhang Cheng, who fell beside him, off the stone platform with his foot, and it seemed that he couldn't wake up for a while.
Yan Feng almost bit his old teeth when he heard this, but he didn't stop it, he had secretly decided in his heart that no matter what the outcome of this conference was, these two people must fight to recruit them into Wangshu Tower.
Although Wangshulou stipulates that the Spirit Master Conference only recruits one disciple per year, it is not thought that two people with such a talent will choose to be rejected from the door by the rules.
After some episodes just now, many participants seemed a little impatient, but because of the strength of Wangshulou, no one dared to express their dissatisfaction.
"Everyone... I'll re-announce the rules, don't seriously injure the opponent, let alone harm people's lives, if anyone dares to disobey, don't blame the old man for making you unable to go down this mountain, the game has officially begun!" Yan Feng originally wanted to ask everyone if they had any opinions, but when he thought of the picture just now, he simply didn't ask, saving them a lot of things.
Everyone heard the start of the game, but no one dared to move in the field, because they all saw the scene where Xu An and Elder Yan Feng were fighting, and they slapped a psychic elder head-on, not only did they not get hurt, but they also had the upper hand, do they really have a chance of winning?
In fact, there was no problem with their considerations, if it weren't for the fact that Elder Yan Feng was on the verge of breaking out, I am afraid that many people would choose to give up participating in this conference, but Xu An and Elder Yan Feng were not afraid of Elder Yan Feng did not mean that they would not be afraid.
Cheng Wu looked at this picture very depressed, do you really want to continue to work as a helper for Xu An?
"I said the conference is on! What are you doing? If anyone takes this conference seriously, don't blame the old man for being unkind to you!" Yan Feng said in a rage when he saw that today's conference was a mess.
He just wants the conference to end as soon as possible now, no matter what the final result is, anyway, he only needs to take Xu An and Chang Geng to Wangshu Tower, so this year's Spirit Master Conference can have a perfect ending.
As everyone knows, he was anxious, but the participants on the stage were even more anxious, just like this, isn't that looking for death? But after thinking about it, Elder Yan Feng repeatedly emphasized that it was not allowed to seriously injure the opponent, so he put his mind at ease and began to look for the opponent around.
But there are opponents all around, so it's really not wise to fight like this.
Suddenly they saw a man in the corner, who was dressed in white, and there were many footprints on his clothes, which looked very dirty.
That person is naturally a long change, this person is dirty at a glance, he knows that he has been beaten, and then he sees the two old men who followed him, and he is even more sure that this person's strength is not strong, and the strong can be beaten like this?
So a group of people surrounded him, thinking that they would squeeze him down first.
Seeing the crowd getting closer and closer, Changgen chuckled, but he didn't make a move, it was a woman who made a move.
The woman was very beautiful, with a standard beauty melon seed face, and a black tights that highlighted her perfect figure.
There is a scar on her right eye, which is not very deep, and it does not seem to affect the slightest beauty when she looks at it, and even a little more wild, although it is not as dusty as Yun Wangshu, but it is more tempting.
She is Changgen's entourage, named Ah Li, seeing a group of people rushing towards Changgen, she is obligated as an entourage.
The crowd came quickly, but she rushed forward faster, kicking at a man in the middle, who had been watching Ah Li, naturally saw her kick, raised his fist and touched her.
As soon as his fists and feet touched each other, the man fell backwards heavily, looking like he still had combat strength, but he was not ready to continue fighting, and then walked off the stage.
The people around him pounced on Ah Li when Ah Li kicked out, and Ah Li took a step backward with the recoil force of that kick, successfully opened the distance, and began to attack from the side.
She made the right choice, if it was from the front then she could easily be surrounded. But running to the side meant that she had to face the enemy head-on.
Chang looked at the enemy in front of him with interest, except for Xu An and Cheng Wu, who stood still, the others were in front of him and Ah Li.
"Xu An, won't you help me?" Chang Geng asked Xu An with a smile after watching the enemy rush over.
Because of the crowd, he and Xu An couldn't see each other, but Xu An knew that he was there, and said lazily towards the position of the crowd: "I'm not interested, you can ask for good luck." ”
After speaking, he stared at Zhang Cheng in the audience, but a quick glance was captured by the old man who had never spoken.
"It's really impersonal. ”
Chang Geng was talking, but he really didn't dare to pause in the movements of his hands, and he was surrounded by more than 30 people, even he didn't dare to take it lightly.
Raised his right hand and gently patted a burly young man who rushed towards him, it seemed that he should be a martial artist, and the young man didn't care about this palm, because he was a martial artist, and the martial artist majored in physical strength, so he despised this palm very much. Still maintaining his previous movements, he rushed towards Changgen with two fists.
The palm of his hand only touched the warrior, and Changgen immediately jumped up to the side of the crowd, where Ah Li was, and he didn't even look at the warrior.
The burly warrior only felt an iron rod slap on his shoulder, and fell to the side violently, knocking down two people before holding his shoulders and retreating.
Chang Geng swept to the side and did not stop for a moment, his right leg rushed to the crowd from the side, raised his right leg and kicked at a young man, the young man condensed his spiritual power into his hands in a protective posture, but Chang Geng chuckled and disagreed, and only heard a scream at the moment of contact, and no trace of the young man could be found on the stone platform.
But then came a fist, smashing towards Changgen, Changgen retracted his right leg, raised his left palm to face him, and before the winner could be decided, another teenager rushed over.
Chang Geng didn't have time to deal with it at this time, so he didn't respond, but his inability to respond doesn't mean that no one can respond, because he is not alone, and there is Ah Li by his side. Seeing this, Ah Li immediately rushed up, raised his leg and kicked at the young man who was facing Chang Geng.
The two took a step back, but the enemies around them followed.
"Elder Yan Feng, can you see what's wrong?" Yun Wangshu asked as he looked at the stage.
"There were no spiritual power fluctuations when attacking, either he didn't use spiritual power, or he was deliberately hiding his spiritual power fluctuations, if it was him, it would be fine, but the woman didn't feel the spiritual power fluctuations at all when she attacked, which was really a little strange. ”
"What if they weren't spirit masters?" Yun Wangshu said after narrowing his eyes slightly.
"You're saying they're two warriors. Yan Feng was even more curious about what Yun Wangshu meant by this, after all, the attack methods of these two people didn't look like martial artists, and he always felt that Yun Wangshu's words should not be so simple.
But Yun Wangshu didn't speak, just squinted at the stage.
Even ordinary people will have spiritual power, but ordinary people can't call on spiritual power to attack, according to past experience, these two people on the stage did not have spiritual power fluctuations when attacking, which can only mean that these two people are either ordinary people, or martial artists, or have successfully reached the psychic period.
Only a spirit master who has reached the psychic stage can fundamentally understand the existence and fluctuations of spiritual power, and then hide these fluctuations through cultivation.
But Yan Feng didn't believe that three teenagers who had reached the psychic stage and were no more than twenty years old could emerge in one day, which was unheard of in the past.